Lin Xiao Became a God, the Silver Dragon Interfered

"Are you truly going to choose this?"

Bibi Dong tightened her grip on the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and a surge of Killing Intent rose from her.

Qian Renxue simply ignored her, closing her eyes and refusing to speak.

Yet a crystalline tear slid from the corner of her eye.

Bibi Dong was deeply shaken.

Little did she know.

That tear of Qian Renxue's had not fallen for her at all. She had only thought of how hard it had been for her to become a god, yet recently she still had not managed to obtain Lin Xiao, and the grandfather who loved her most had also passed away.

She could not help but be overwhelmed by sorrow, that was all.

Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Demon Scythe stopped in midair, only thirty centimeters from Qian Renxue's neck, while a fierce inner struggle raged in her mind.

Just then.

Seeing that there had been no reaction for so long, Qian Renxue opened her eyes, looked at Bibi Dong frozen in the air, and could not help letting out a mocking sneer.

"Heh, how hypocritical."

"I don't need your pity!"

With that said.

Qian Renxue actually forced herself to prop up her body and suddenly thrust her own neck toward the Rakshasa Demon Scythe!

Bibi Dong was badly shaken.

She wanted to pull back the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, but it was already too late. In the blink of an eye, Qian Renxue was about to perish.

Just then.

A powerful force swept across the entire battlefield, blasting away everyone nearby—Dugu Bo, Shui Bing'er, Ye Qingxian, and even Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue.

Everyone looked in the same direction at once.

There.

A red-haired figure slowly rose into the air.

In his left hand, he held the Asura Divine Sword; in his right, he carried